Beg For It.

New song from Iggy Azalea's deluxe version of The New Classic album called ReClassified. Lyrics: I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg Pulled up looking picture perfect, baby High price, but I'm worth it, baby Can't play with ya, I've been busy workin', baby Gettin' faded in a European swervin' ay Look, describe Iggy, groundbreaking what the word is Hit the stage, yeah, shake it like I'm nervous When in New York got me parking right on Madison This ain't no accident, I'm killing them on purpose I-G-G-Y, did she just have to do it baby Ride with me, fly livin', there ain't nothin' to it Now my waist slim, ass fat you gotta have it Get my bake on, cake long That's automatic I know you like the way I turn it on I'm out here with my friends I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it If you don't do this right, you're going home alone I guess you'll have to beg I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it P-p-pussy power, pay me by the hour I need me a Braveheart, can't deal with a coward I tell him if he ain't ballin', he should hit the showers If I peek and you lucky, baby, there's money hours All yellow gold on me, like I'm Trinidad, James Sittin' drop top wonderin' where the ceiling's at I know my old thang wanna bring the feeling back But I got a new thang, baby, I ain't feeling that Iggy Iggy Iggy, can't you see? That everybody wanna put their hands on me See I be on this money why your man on me? And I need another hand with all these bandz on me I know you like the way I turn it on I'm out here with my friends I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it If you don't do this right, you're going home alone I guess you'll have to beg I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it Get up out my face like who' you think you are Talking all this trash like blah-de-blah-de-blah (Oh eh oh) na ha (oh eh oh) na ha (oh eh oh) Get up out my face like who'd you think you are Make me wanna lay it like hi-di-hi-di-ha (Oh eh oh) na ha (oh eh oh) na ha (oh eh oh) I know you like the way I turn it on I'm out here with my friends I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it If you don't do this right, you're going home alone I guess you'll have to beg I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it Oh boy, I'm like a drug If you want my love better smoke it up (Make you beg for it, I'mma make you beg for it) You can look, boy, but don't you touch If you want my love make me give a fuck (Make you beg for it, I'mma make you beg for it)